Two armadillos are walking through Sahara.
Above them, a flock of anvils is flying.
“Where are you folks flying to?”
First armadillo asks.
“To Morocco” replies one of the anvils and the flock flies away.
Two hours later, the armadillos encounter another flock of anvils, on the ground, looking confused.
“Which way to Morocco?”
One anvil asks.
“South” replies the first armadillo and the flocks flies away in that direction.
“Why did you gave them wrong directions?”
Asks the second armadillo.
To which the first armadillo replies:
“Who needs so many anvils in Morocco.